"You like the light coming through the windows
I sleep late, so I just keep 'em all closed
You ignore the music on the radio
I don't, I sing along
I don't ask for you to change, baby, no, no, no
And you don't ask for me to change"
The song was cool and he smiled, knowing that she really did deserve this chance at recording music.
"Tell me how we're not alike
But we work so well and we don't even know why
Funny how the stars crossed right
'Cause we work so well and we don't even know why
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don't even know why
We don't even know why, no, no
We don't even know why, no, no, no" If he was listening to the lyrics, Sebastian would have figured out that the song was based on him.
The first part of the song drifted by before he started listening, connecting similarities between Jami and himself and the people in the song.
Jami continued to sing, losing herself in the song. Music was her passion, and she wanted to pursue it. And now, thanks to Connor, she was able to.
He smiled softly, amazed by her talent. Fia and Peter seemed to enjoy it too, they didn't cry and almost seemed to recognise her voice.
She was lost in the music. The world seemed to melt around her as she sang, and her fingers played the guitar as if they had done her whole life.
He was amazed and he closed his eyes, just listening to the lyrics and guitar.
"No, no, no, no
We like it in the daytime
We like it in the end of time
No, no, no, no
We like it in the daytime
We like it in the nighttime" She finished singing. A cheer went up from the people who had stopped to listen, and Jami blushed.
Sebastian clapped loudly for her, a huge and somewhat rare smile covering his face.
Jami ran over to him and planted a passionate kiss on his lips, happy and content.
He was a little surprised by the kiss but kissed her back anyway, wrapping her in a hug at the same time.
"I love you so much, Seb," She whispered when she broke away from the kiss. "More thank you can know."
"And I love you more than you could ever realize Jami," He whispered back, hugging her tight for a moment before loosening his grip.
"We're so goofy, aren't we?" She giggled softly. She and Seb had always been a weird pair, which is why they were a great pair.
"Duh." He chuckled and glanced at the twins, "I think they liked hearing you sing too."
Her eyes made their way to rest on the twins, who were giggling and playing with their feet in the pram. "I guess they did."
He smiled, nodding, "You should sing more often, I like it, and it seems they do too, plus you sound amazing."
"They're always calm when I sing the lullaby," She sighed, remembering the night before.
He nodded again, "That's true, I don't know how I'm going to keep them calm and happy while you're doing your music thing, It's going to be really different."
"They adore you," She said. "Even if they're only a few months old. You'll do fine without me around."
"You sure?" He asked, tilting his head in question and looking at the twins.
"Of course I'm sure," She smiled. "Why would I lie to you about that?"
He shrugged and smiled, "To make me feel better about having to take care of them alone, though I know I should be fine."
She kissed him again, then walked over and picked Peter up. "Do you think he looks like me?" She asked randomly.
"Yes, Fia too," He replied, standing up to pick up Fia, "Though I think she got my nose, poor girl."
"Oh no, however will you smell?" Jami joked, Peter latching onto her finger. She rubbed her nose on his, smiling.
He laughed lightly and rolled his eyes, "I guess I'll just have to learn to live without a nose."
"It can't be that hard. Voldemort did it in the movie version."
"Well then, I guess I'll have to take some tips from voldemort," He joked, smiling as Fia wrapped her hand around his thumb.
